Six more people entered the square, and of course, they were the ghost kings and heavenly demons who had not appeared for a long time.

However, there is another guy that the demons present don't know.

Blonde hair and red eyes, you can see that she is a rare beauty at a glance. The demonic aura emanating from her body is also enough to explain her strength, although her identity is not clear, but this woman in Taoist robes is in no way inferior to anyone on the field when it comes to presence.

Needless to say, she should be Yakumo Purple.

"Hmm...... It's amazing."

Like an abyss, the demonic aura that does not know the depth is already above his body. It was precisely because of this that Zhiwuliu did not hide his admiration.

Jing Ming, who was sitting upright on the side, also nodded, obviously agreeing with Na Zhi's opinion.

「…… I don't like this woman."

But the other gave a completely different answer, paying more attention to his feelings than strength.

Nachi turned to look at his companion.

"Why? She hasn't done anything yet, has she? There's no reason to hate her."

Although Nachi was also amazed by the strength of the other party, it didn't stop there. So far, he has neither malice nor good intentions towards this sudden appearance of the big youkai. That's what happens normally.

In other words, it is an unusual phenomenon to feel dissatisfied with people as soon as they meet, such as when they meet in trouble.

In the face of difficulty, his eyes flashed, and he turned his rebuke to the swordsman.

"I just hate her, what are you going to do? Stupid."

"Okay...... I have nothing to say, I fool."

Nachi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Of course he can't do anything, the woman in front of him is his friend, and arguing with his friend for a woman he doesn't know may be called integrity, but from another point of view, it's okay to call it stupid.

Of course he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Just when Nachi was about to say something again-――

――――Ha!

A loud cry that shook the air forced him to stop thinking about what he wanted to say.

Her blonde hair fluttered with the flow of air, and Yongyi, who was smiling, looked radiant at the moment.

The angry roar just now must have come from the mouth of this eldest sister. Don't even think about it, Na Zhi knows that it will only be her.

He himself has fought against Xingxiong Yongyi a lot, but unfortunately he always loses more and wins less. Yongyi's rigid fist is indeed amazingly powerful, and the strength of his physique is beyond the reach of that Zhiwu Liu, but these are not the reasons why he will be defeated, and his well-honed swordsmanship is by no means just a decoration.

Yongyi's roar is the real cause of his defeat.

If only it was loud. But in fact, the air that was compressed by Yongyi's lungs and sprayed out together was equivalent to compressing a Category 10 storm at one point and releasing it suddenly, and its destructive power was enough to directly lift more than a dozen hectares of land. It is conceivable what kind of blow Zhiwuliu will receive if he bears the brunt.

Of course, this was definitely a fatal storm impact for ordinary youkai, and for that Zhiwu Liu, it only made his posture be destroyed in an instant.

And that's exactly what the other side wants. It only took a fraction of a second for Nazhi Wuliu to reswing the stance, but in this gap, it was also enough for Yongyi to punch Nazhi in the jaw.

Na Zhi asked himself that he couldn't do it like Yongyi, and he could form a violent storm just by squeezing the air from his lungs, which was a difference in muscle strength. So he could only guard against her literal roar that made the earth crack in his confrontation with Yongyi.

Compared to her usual powerful shout, the break just now was much more gentle.

The bold golden eyes looked around, and when he realized that he had indeed attracted the attention of the audience, Yongyi couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

"Everyone!"

She said in a high-spirited voice that matched the shouting she had just started.

"Welcome to Youkai Mountain, let you wait for a long time, if there is rudeness......

What the hell is this?

Listening to the well-thought-out words, Zhiwuliu only frowned.

While it is indeed rude to make guests wait for a long time, such a formal apology from the mouth of the oni clan can only make people feel weird.

In the impression of that Zhiwuliu, a pure ghost like Yongyi would probably only smile heartily, and then say "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting" and it will be over, and it is impossible to be like this mother-in-law.

Na Zhi squinted at Jing Ming on the side, and found that there was also a strange look in his eyes--he almost wrote the words "Who is this guy" on his face.

Fortunately, after a few seconds of speaking, the heroic and straightforward ghost king could no longer speak.

Another shout that caused a huge earthquake in the air.

"it!"

Obviously, compared with the previous polite words that could not express her heart directly, but were full of twists and turns, only this sentence so far satisfied her the most.

Because it's refreshing enough.

"Ah, I'm sorry...... Sure enough, I'm still suitable for a simple and clear way of speaking, and I can't do any words at all."

As she said this, her usual smile appeared on her face. That kind of smile that can be described as hearty.

Seeing this familiar ghost king, Zhiwuliu smiled relaxedly, even though Yongyi's smile was just a typical heartless smirk in his eyes. That's not the slightest problem.

As for Jing Ming and the difficulties beside him, they all had similar reactions. The corners of their mouths are not obvious, but they still show their mood just right.

Sure enough, it was this smug Xingxiong Yongyi that made people feel familiar.

"I just said something that didn't look like me, all because of the ideas of such idiots......

A cold gaze swept over the "fools" in her mouth.

Not surprisingly, it was the other three ghost kings and heavenly demons.

Feeling Yongyi's gaze, Ibaraki Huafan, who can be called the conscience-like existence of the four ghost kings, immediately lowered his head in shame, while Minato Douguang and Jinluo turned their heads to avoid that gaze - only Cuixiang still had no change on her face, and looked at Xingxiong Yongyi with a smile.

"Hmph...... Ignore these idiots for now."

Retracted his gaze.

"I'm not sure if you're idle. But we're not that idle, and since we've invited you over, we must have something important to discuss."

With his hands folded in front of his chest, because the youkai present were all sitting upright, Yongyi, who was standing, looked down at them with this height difference.

Although these words are not very pretty, nor are they very good. But she clearly conveyed her thoughts, and everyone present was seriously waiting for her next sentence.

"So, let's get straight to the point!"